Emily Dickinson Poems - 400-499
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- A Tongue -- to tell Him I am true! -400-
- What Soft -- Cherubic Creatures -- -401-
- I pay -- in Satin Cash -- -402-
- The Winters are so short -- -403-
- How many Flowers fail in Wood -- -404-
- It might be lonelier -405-
- Some -- Work for Immortality -- -406-
- If What we could -- were what we would -- -407-
- Unit, like Death, for Whom? -408-
- They dropped like Flakes -- -409-
- The first Day's Night had come -- -410-
- The Color of the Grave is Green -- -411-
- I read my sentence -- steadily -- -412-
- I never felt at Home -- Below --- -413-
- 'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, -414-
- Sunset at Night -- is natural -- -415-
- A Murmur in the Trees -- to note -- -416-
- Is it dead -- Find it -- -417-
- Not in this World to see his face -- -418-
- We grow accustomed to the Dark -- -419-
- You'll know it -- as you know 'tis Noon -- -420-
- A Charm invests a face -421-
- More Life -- went out -- when He went -422-
- The Months have ends -- the Years -- a knot -- -423-
- Removed from Accident of Loss -424-
- Good Morning -- Midnight -- -425-
- It don't sound so terrible -- quite -- as it did -- -426-
- I'll clutch -- and clutch -- -427-
- Taking up the fair Ideal, -428-
- The Moon is distant from the Sea -- -429-
- It would never be Common -- more -- I said -- -430-
- Me -- come! My dazzled face -431-
- Do People moulder equally, -432-
- Knows how to forget! -433-
- To love thee Year by Year -- -434-
- Much Madness is divinest Sense -- -435-
- The Wind -- tapped like a tired Man -- -436-
- Prayer is the little implement -437-
- Forget! The lady with the Amulet -438-
- Undue Significance a starving man attaches -439-
- 'Tis customary as we part -440-
- This is my letter to the World -441-
- God made a little Gentian -- -442-
- I tie my Hat -- I crease my Shawl -- -443-
- It feels a shame to be Alive -- -444-
- 'Twas just this time, last year, I died. -445-
- I showed her Heights she never saw -- -446-
- Could -- I do more -- for Thee -- -447-
- This was a Poet -- It is That -448-
- I died for Beauty -- but was scarce -449-
- Dreams -- are well -- but Waking's better, -450-
- The Outer -- from the Inner -451-
- The Malay -- took the Pearl -- -452-
- Love -- thou art high -- -453-
- It was given to me by the Gods -- -454-
- Triumph -- may be of several kinds -- -455-
- So well that I can live without -- -456-
- Sweet -- safe -- Houses -- -457-
- Like eyes that looked on Wastes -- -458-
- A Tooth upon Our Peace -459-
- I know where Wells grow -- Droughtless Wells -- -460-
- A Wife -- at daybreak I shall be -- -461-
- Why make it doubt -- it hurts it so -- -462-
- I live with Him -- I see His face -- -463-
- The power to be true to You, -464-
- I heard a Fly buzz -- when I died -- -465-
- 'Tis little I -- could care for Pearls -- -466-
- We do not play on Graves -- -467-
- The Manner of its Death -468-
- The Red -- Blaze -- is the Morning -- -469-
- I am alive -- I guess -- -470-
- A Night -- there lay the Days between -- -471-
- Except the Heaven had come so near -- -472-
- I am ashamed -- I hide -- -473-
- They put Us far apart -- -474-
- Doom is the House without the Door -- -475-
- I meant to have but modest needs -- -476-
- No Man can compass a Despair -- -477-
- I had no time to Hate -- -478-
- She dealt her pretty words like Blades -- -479-
- "Why do I love" You, Sir? -480-
- The Himmaleh was known to stoop -481-
- We Cover Thee -- Sweet Face -- -482-
- A Solemn thing within the Soul -483-
- My Garden -- like the Beach -- -484-
- To make One's Toilette -- after Death -485-
- I was the slightest in the House -- -486-
- You love the Lord -- you cannot see -- -487-
- Myself was formed -- a Carpenter -- -488-
- We pray -- to Heaven -- -489-
- To One denied the drink -490-
- While it is alive -491-
- Civilization -- spurns -- the Leopard! -492-
- The World -- stands -- solemner -- to me -- -493-
- Going to Him! Happy letter! -494-
- It's thoughts -- and just One Heart -- -495-
- As far from pity, as complaint -- -496-
- He strained my faith -- -497-
- I envy Seas, whereon He rides -- -498-
- Those fair -- fictitious People -- -499-
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